Seeing Leng Xiao's serious expression after putting down the phone, Qiu Mo couldn't help but asked worriedly, "What happened?"
"I'm going to the United States tomorrow. It may take a week."
"Business matters are important, do you want to go home and tidy up?"
He shook his head, "I heard Shang would arrange those things." After saying that, he moved closer to her pretty face with reluctant eyes, "I just can't let you go."
"It's only a week, it will pass soon." Qiu Mo touched his face comfortingly and kissed him lightly on the forehead. She didn't want to leave him for so long, but she wanted to understand him.
This kiss was very helpful, and the brows that were frowning just now have slowly calmed down.
He took her little hand and put it to his lips, looked at her and said, "You don't have to go to work at PX after I come back."
"Why?" Qiu Mo thought he had made the same old habit again and didn't like her doing things outside.
"Actually, I never told you that PX is Ye Hen's company." Leng Xiao watched her changes intently. As expected, he saw Qiu Mo's face change, and her already fair face looked even paler.
There was a slight sting in his heart. No matter what, Qiu Mo still cared about Ye Hen. No matter how the man hurt her or how afraid she was of him, those complicated feelings were constantly being cut off and confused.
"You mean, Qin Shaowei asked me to work at PX not because of Lin Jinfeng, but because of Ye Hen's instructions?"
"Qin Shaowei and Lin Jinfeng were indeed friends before, but Qin Shaowei was Ye Hen's subordinate, and he only took orders from Ye Hen." Leng Xiao called up the text message on his phone, "Look."
Qiu Mo looked at it and said in surprise: "I didn't send this text message."
"Who knows the lowest bid price and can get your phone?"
"Qin Shaowei?" Qiu Mo looked at him in disbelief.
Leng Xiao nodded, "Even if it's not Qin Shaowei, he is still someone who has a close relationship with him, so until I handle this matter, I have to aggrieve you to stay there, lest he get suspicious."
Qiu Mo nodded. Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, she knew that it was best not to interfere in this kind of thing.
"Do you know who sent that bouquet of roses you receive every day?"
Qiu Mo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed after hearing this. She didn't expect that Leng Xiao had noticed Leng Xiao after bumping into him downstairs at Lanmei's house last time, and even went to investigate. She didn't mean to hide it from him, she just felt that this
As long as she doesn't care about something, she can't stop it no matter what others do.
"The person who sent the flowers was also sent by Qin Shaowei." Leng Xiao held her hand and stared into her clear eyes: "Qin Shaowei will not send flowers to you for no reason. He must be obeying others' orders."
Qiu Mo lowered her head. Of course she knew who this person was. It was indeed him. It turned out that he really remembered a joke from his childhood. But no matter how many roses he had, he couldn't build a rose garden now. She didn't like it for a long time.
Roses no longer want to yearn for the kind of garden filled with fragrance and surrounded by ten miles.
Seeing Qiu Mo bowing his head and saying nothing, Leng Xiao felt complicated. Seeing Qiu Mo feeling sad for him, he admitted that he was jealous of Ye Hen.
He wanted Qiu Mo to only have him in his heart, and belong to him completely, so he would treat those invaders who tried to break into his territory as enemies. His Momo, he would never let them
to anyone.
"I'm sorry." Qiu Mo realized that she had lost her composure and quickly looked at him with panic eyes, as if she was afraid that he would be angry.
But he just smiled, hugged her and said, "Wait for me here. I will take you home in a week."
Qiu Mo nodded obediently and immediately asked, "Where is Xiaotian? Have you found her?"
When Leng Xiaotian was mentioned, Leng Xiao's face darkened, and he swore that once he found this troublemaker, he would not let her go lightly.
Qiu Mo was startled by his gloomy expression, and secretly cried out for Leng Xiaotian: Xiaotian, Xiaotian, you are going to be unlucky now.
"Ayawn."
Leng Xiaotian sneezed a little, rubbed his nose and complained: "Someone must be speaking ill of me behind my back. Let me catch him. He will look good."
Pingzhi stood in the distance and looked at her funny, wondering what she was talking to herself.
His body has not recovered yet, and now he can only practice the most basic walking. Leng Xiaotian takes him for a walk in the yard every day. He had to be supported by her at the beginning, but recently he can walk on his own.
He looked at Leng Xiaotian who was mumbling to himself. He didn't notice the stone under his feet at all. He stepped on it and his body suddenly became unstable. When he heard him groan, Leng Xiaotian hurried over to help him, but he didn't know the inertia.
It was so big that not only did he fail to hold him up, but he also fell to the grass with him.
Just when Leng Xiaotian fell to the ground with her head on her back, she screamed in her heart: It's over, it's over, I'm afraid she's going to have a concussion.
At the critical moment, a warm hand placed under her head in time to prevent her from having close contact with the earth.
In panic, she couldn't help but put her arms around Pingzhi's neck.
Then, such a picture appeared on the grass.
There is a man and a woman lying on the ground, the man is on top, the woman is below. The woman is holding the man's neck, and the man's hand is on the back of the woman's head. There is only one centimeter between their faces, and their four eyes are facing each other.
The embarrassment and shyness of the other person were reflected in each other's eyes.
"You..." As soon as Leng Xiaotian spoke, her lips unexpectedly touched his. Her face turned red and she quickly turned her face away. Her soft lips brushed Pingzhi's lips like feathers.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he hurriedly pulled her to sit up together.
The atmosphere was unnaturally tense. Leng Xiaotian lowered his head and twisted the hem of his skirt, while Pingzhi was reminiscing about the girl's fragrant fragrance.
The two sat like this for a while, and Leng Xiaotian stood up and said, "I...I'm going back first."
"Wait for me." Pingzhi wanted to stand up, but his wound suddenly hurt and he fell back again.
Leng Xiaotian ran two steps and heard the voice behind him. He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth before turning back. Then he helped him up from the ground and asked nervously: "Is everything okay?"
Facing her concern, Pingzhi's blue eyes flashed with a gentle smile: "Just hold me up, and I'll be fine."
"It didn't hurt after the fall. You have time to tease me." Although Leng Xiaotian was blaming him, he was happy in his heart.
"Xiaotian." When he was about to enter the house, he suddenly asked: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Huh? No." She shook her head innocently.
After hearing this, Pingzhi suddenly felt better. After spending the past few days together, he had been unknowingly attracted to this lively and lovely girl. However, when he thought of his underworld status, he felt that he would be able to use...
The darkness had blasphemed her, he didn't dare, and he didn't have the courage.
"You lie down first, I'll get you medicine." Just as Leng Xiaotian was about to leave, Pingzhi suddenly grabbed her arm from behind, and then pulled her hard towards him, and she fell completely into his arms.
Before she could react, his lips had already landed on hers, completing the unfinished action on the grass.